{8} Confession Plans

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~[Name]'s POV~

"Well... I'm just here to grab my keys." I say and walk over to the blue couch beside the window. I saw my keys and picked them up from off the ground. "That's.. odd..." I looked at Ali. Hey eyes were closed and she looked like she'd been crying. "Ali, you've been crying. Are you sure your okay?" I asked.

I took a step forward and heard a crack. I looked down and saw a shattered piece of a mirror. I looked next to it only to find more pieces of a shattered mirror until I saw the actual mirror. There was hardly any glass stuck to it, other then pieces that were about to fall, or were on the sides. The long, black, round, mirror had small pieces right next to it. I saw some blood on some of the shards and looked at Ali's hands. Her knuckles had blood on them and Ali rubbed them, causing her to wince slightly.

   "Ali, your bleeding. I'll get some bandages to bandage up your hands." I said. I took one step further and felt someone grab my wrist. "NO!" Ali shouted.

I looked at her and saw that both of her eye whites were red, like she had been crying for hours. "I-I mean... no, please don't leave...." Ali whispered, her voice broke slightly. I hugged her and felt her tense up by my sudden gesture,  but after a few seconds she melted into the hug and hugged me back. "I... I'm sorry I yelled... I wasn't thinking." Ali apologized. "Hey, no need to apologize." I pulled away from the hug, looking up/down at her, keeping my hands one her shoulders.

"I- uh... sorry." I said and put my hands by my side. "No, no your fine." Ali whispered back. I walked over to the front door and looked around once more. "Do you want some help with cleaning?" I asked.

"Well, if it's not a problem... would you help?" She asked and grabbed a red broom by her black fridge. "Of course, what could I help with?" I smiled.

•~After Cleaning~•

"That's everything!" Ali spoke. "So then I'll take my leave." I grabbed my keys and bag. (if you don't want a bag, just ignore it.) "alright, bye [Name]!" Ali waved as I opened the door. I looked at her and waved back. I smiled and closed the door behind me, thinking about how I should tell Ali...

I woke up and looked at the time. 6:30 it read. "Oh, I woke up early..." I thought. I looked at my dresser/closet. Formally, or punky? I asked myself. Maybe both? I thought and got up. Maybe a little bit too fast... I almost passed out and had to grab the wall to stabilize myself.

I made it over to my dresser/closet, and opened it up. I grabbed the chosen outfit, and got changed.

I had decided to go with the same outfit I had on when Ali and I had first met, just to make it feel the same

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I had decided to go with the same outfit I had on when Ali and I had first met, just to make it feel the same. I put o my shoes and grabbed my backpack. I looked around and sighed, hoping that I might not have to stay here all alone. I want to move in with Ali one day...

I decided to just skip school altogether, I wouldn't be able to focus anyway. I would still be trying to figure out how to confess. Maybe a note? No, it has to be in person...i guess she likes flowers? Maybe... I thought for a moment. "I know how I'll do it. No one ever comes here, I'll decorate the place and by her some Forget Me Nots and Chrysanthemums! She loves those!" I looked at my phone and checked the time. "6:30, I have some time!" I smiled. School ends at 8:15... so that gives me... about an hour! An hour was more then enough time.

  I finally finished the decorating, now I just needed to get the forget me nots and chrysanthemums in the bouquet... I had about 18 minutes left... that's a good amount of time. I put the flowers in a formation and mixed them up, making sure that none of them were upside down, or in the wrong place.
    Ali is a perfectionist so I want to make her bouquet as perfect as her and how perfect she would want it.

I checked the time once more. 8:12 I read. Three more minutes... I can't wait to tell her...

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